LOSS
The day he moved out was terrible
That evening she went through hell.
His absence wasn`t a problem,
But the corkscrew had gone as well.
(Wendy Cope)
Thought I would share this Wendy Cope poem with you – it always makes me laugh.
A truly tragic tale …
February 17, 2013 by gooseyanne
I could probably survive without the corkscrew, but if he took my coffee beans with him I know I wouldn’t make it.
I`d miss my computer (and probably my paints)
Well, now you brought up computers. That’s a whole other question.
now that would be a disaster
Hah – I didn`t have to approve that comment did I? I think your non de plume was to blame!!!!
Took me a sec to get this one too, but I’m not a drinker…..Jill
Nor me Jill – but the irony of it tickled me.
Ahhhhhh…..
It’s funny!